I've often wished that such a surgery was a realistic option for me.
When I was a child and asked what I wanted to be when I grew up, I typically replied, "A boy." I called myself by a male name, wore camouflage and kept my hair short. This was in elementary school. My mother didn't appreciate it very much; she always pictured her daughter as a frilly little thing with long, flowing hair.
As I've gotten older, I have decided that I don't necessarily WANT to be male to the extent of feeling trans. I may have been happier if I were born male, but being a trans-male is not for me. (Note: I have nothing but love for the trans community, so I am not saying I'm against it all-together, just for me personally.) Gender neutrality is where my identity lies. I don't like my biological bits any more than I would like surgically-altered ones. My state of mind will never match with my physical form, but I am learning to be okay with that. I'm pretty tall, lanky, and thin with small breasts, so depending on what I'm wearing, it is nearly impossible to see that I have them.
The thought of a mastectomy has crossed my mind before, but this is for more than simply body dysmorphic reasons. My family has a strong history of breast cancer, and I am not excited to be equipped with ability to have it myself.
That's my story.
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I wish I knew who I was before I was Me.
Aspie score: 180 / 200 - NT score: 25 / 200
Aloof: 112 / Rigid: 109 / Pragmatic: 117
AQ: 47